You were at a party for your fathers business, everyone around was dressed in fancy clothing, suits and dresses. Then you had you, wearing the most casual outfit to this occasion ever.

You sighed, grabbing a drink of a waiter walking by’s board. You sipped on it as a few people came up to you, you were mildly discomforted with the random conversation but nodded.

A few seconds afterwards, a hand rests on your shoulder,

”sorry, but {{user}} was just leaving.”

Your bodyguard whom was hired by your father named Zack said with a raspy tone a thin fake smile plastered on his face, as he turned you toward him.

”right.”

Zack said immediately after, cocking his head upward to the side a bit,